Yui has so much more on the curriculum.

I'm laying on the floor of my apartment, my head shifting between staring at the ceiling and looking up Yui's toned slender leg as it runs up the side of the couch before disappearing behind the cushion. I can hear her breathing deep, then exhaling through her lips trying to regain her breath and I feel a sense of pride in knowing I've exhausted the ever energetic Yui as well as a sense of relief for a chance to catch my breath.

I reach down and remove the condom from my cock, still hard and twitching post orgasm. Removing the latex cover and sealing it with a knot I hear some rustling on the cushions and Yui's head peeks out over at me, her dark black hair draping down and brushing across my face as her wild brown eyes, dancing with that incandescent smile she has, locks with mine.

"I didn't kill you did I?" She asks as she playfully shoots one arm out towards me on the ground, pushing her fingers to my neck to check my pulse. Her other hand supporting her weight as she dangles upside off my couch. I can only see one of her feet past the couch and it is shot into the air and arched like some crazy yoga move as she strives for balance.

I can't help but laugh and as if satisfied by her check up on me or the fact that she got a laugh, Yui announces, "good! I think you'll live. That was so great, our best yet!" she pauses before starting back up again, "I think so anyway. We're a long way from done fella so good job not dying."

"Thanks, Yui, I try," I smile up at her as I'm still laying on my back between the couch and the coffee table. In a moment of silence, we can hear a promo for the next week's episode of bachelor, for whatever reason, it catches Yui's attention and pushes off the ground to lift her head up towards the screen. She lets out a riveted, "ooohhhh," and I can watch her neck muscles flexing as she watches the teaser spot end with, "next week we meet the families!"

Suddenly, Yui's phone goes off, ringing some melody and buzzing. This snaps her attention away from the TV and with a single move of grace and agility she flips herself around and bounds off the couch and is moving towards her bag and phone.

The hem of her skirt, twisted and wrinkled, riding up and exposing the bottom half of her bare ass, more so when she bends over to get the phone and answer it. I watch it the entire time I pull myself off the ground and on to the couch.

As she walks through my house on the phone, I notice in her other hand she had a roll of condoms. A slew of responses, "Uh-huh," "No," "Yes," "Uh-huh," "Uh-huh," come from her as she turns to face me, her silk shirt barely on her slender frame at all and her remains bunched up at the very top of her thighs but Yui doesn't seem to mind.

"I've heard all about it. No, I don't know what Piya knows about the date, but knowing her... knowing him... she is going to love it. Yes, I'm sure she is excited. I'm excited for her, okay listen I got to go... no, I have to go, I'll call you soon. K, love you lots! Bye!" With that Yui joins me on the couch, curling up in the empty space between my ribs and the back cushions, her head resting on my shoulder. "That was Aor. Aor says hi."

"I kind of guessed," I respond casually.

As I say this Yui reaches her phone as high up as she can, the screen pointing down at us, she flexes her finger and the whole screen goes bright white for a second and she brings it back down to her face. "How can you stand it, all of us always being in contact with each other as we are?" Yui asks me, not looking away from her screen.

"I'm starting to like it!" I answer with an earnest chuckle that moves Yui's head as she lays on my chest. "Seems to be working out great for me so far."

Yui looks up from her phone and coos out an, "AWWW!" before tilting her chin up towards mine for a kiss. Our lips meet, then linger, then her tongue enters my mouth before I have to break away, "I see what you mean about those peppers," the heat singing a little on my lips.

"Right? Now imagine that feeling on your cock. 1, 2 or 3?" Yui exclaims as she perches her self up on the couch and looks down at me.

"Pardon?" I ask

"Pick: 1, 2 or 3," Yui asks again. "You know I've been taking a lot of notes about things I want to try... with you. So, pick."

"Okay, 1," I answer and with that Yui goes to her phone and goes to her notes, clicking on a link and brings up a video. She holds the phone so we both can see it.

It is a blonde woman, her head dangling off the edge of a bed as a cock is driven down her wet throat, the woman gulps and gurgles, spit flying from her face and bridging off the mans balls as her face goes red and the man is reaching over her body fingering her as he fucks her face.

I'm a little surprised to see Yui picked this and I can feel my cock starting to swell again as we watch I look over to Yui. She seems stunned at the idea of this being what is about to happen to her or scared or turned on or all of the above.

She swallows hard, her hand instinctively going up to protect her own neck as she tries to explain, "I was just curious, something about it seems so hot... I don't know if..."

Cutting her off, "you know with all the oil from those peppers still on our lips, I think maybe we take it easy on that one." Seeing her look of relief at a good excuse I keep going, "plus, as sexy as that is to watch I don't think either of us would enjoy you getting skull fucked like that. But we can try it someday if you like."

"Someday..." Yui responds. "Okay pick another number."

"I have to go with my new lucky number 3," I answer, earning a snicker from Yui as she calls up the third link. It's another white girl, her head on the ground with her legs above her, the man has both of her knees and is ploughing into her from above, piledriving this pornstar.

I look to Yui who looks back at me with a nod. "Okay, Yui but we're going to have to get you ready for that!" I punctuate that with a kiss as my hand slides up Yui's silk top, gripping at it, lifting it up above her breasts before travelling back down her body and up her legs, lingering at the spot Piya taught me, all I have to do is apply pressure.

"Do it, get me there!" Yui growls, possibly trying to tap into the energy she needs for what is about to happen to her. With that, I flex, pressing directly into the dark tanned flesh of her thigh and also sucking hard on her nipple, my teeth closing around it as she bucks into my hand and face. Not relenting, not relaxing I get Yui moaning and thrashing around so much I think she might be levitating off the couch, only stopping when she is eagerly pleading with me to fuck her.

We throw some pillows onto the floor, she slips down with her hips still hanging off the edge of the couch as I wrap my now raging erection up with a new condom.

Grabbing her hips and legs, positioning myself to keep as much of her weight off the pillows as possible I push into her, dipping my hips and knees down, working into a rhythm of ploughing deep into her hot slick pussy.

Yui moans and grips the pillow, eager to feel how deep I can go she keeps murmuring at me not to stop and I have no intention to. Her legs swing wildly as she starts to try to push up to meet my cock with each thrust. Her breath becomes more and more erratic as we go, her entire body tensing and coiling up around my cock until she finally erupts in one prolonged howling scream. Her legs squeezing around me and pulling me in.

The feeling of her entire pussy clamping down around my cock is too much for me to bear and I quickly follow her into a loud orgasm and feel my cum filling up my condom while still inside her.

A few moments of complete silence pass before Yui tries to stand, her legs wobbling like a baby deer as she tries to straighten her hair out, combing it with her fingers. "Wow. #3 is a keeper!"

"I'm glad you liked it Yui," I say before going to get her a glass of water, completely indifferent to the fact that I'm naked, I make no effort to cover up or clean anything except for the two used condoms I throw in the trash.

Coming back with two cups of water, Yui and I cuddle on the dishevelled couch.

I can tell she is fighting the impulse to go to sleep but before she completely gives in to it she has one important piece of information to tell me, "let me tell you where Piya's spot is. She deserves it!"